It turned out that not long ago, the chief disciple of Furongsha's inner sect successfully advanced to the powerful Wuzong and promoted to the deputy leader.

So the position of the chief disciple is vacant, and a chief disciple needs to be elected again, as the example and leader of the inner disciples, and focus on training.

Generally speaking, after the chief disciple advances to the strongest man of Wuzong, he will become the deputy leader and the preparatory successor of the position of the head.

From this, the honor and importance of the position of the chief disciple can be imagined.

If Mei Qinghan can become the chief disciple, not only will she have a noble status and get the most and best cultivation resources, but her master Lan Yawen will have a higher status.

After hearing Lan Yawen's words, Mei Qinghan immediately bowed and said solemnly: "Yes, Master. Disciple will never take it lightly and let anyone disturb Master's refining weapon!"

"Well, okay, you go down and prepare for the arrangement first. The teacher also needs to make some preparations. At midnight tonight, start the furnace and refine the alchemy on time."

After saying that, Mei Qinghan bowed and left the study room.

After Mei Qinghan left and the study returned to tranquility, Lan Yawen's face showed a confident smile.

Her eyes penetrated the palace on the walls and palaces, looked at a hall in Furongsha from afar, and said to herself: "So what about the eighth-level martial artist? Xuanshuang Sword is a sixth-level mysterious weapon. As long as I refine this sword tonight, even if Qinghan only has the strength of a fifth-level martial artist, she can still defeat all the heroes with Xuanshuang Sword. The position of chief disciple is her!"

The day passed quickly, and after late at night, the elders and deacons of Furong Temple rushed to Yafeng Hall.

The story of Lan Yawen refining the Xuanshuang Sword has long been spread. She is a master of weapon refining, and the Xuanshuang Sword is also a level 6 mysterious weapon, which naturally attracts countless people to observe, and no one will miss this opportunity.

On the Eastern Wilderness Continent, the Level 6 Mystery is already a rare treasure.

There was an emperor from a certain country who wanted to ced the territory of a province of twelve cities in exchange for a level 6 mysterious weapon, but failed to do so.

This shows the preciousness of the level 6 mysterious weapon, which can only be refined and owned by powerful sects.

In the entire Furong Sword, there are only ten level six mysterious weapons.

In the huge Yafeng Hall, dozens of people had already gathered in the spacious hall, which was about twenty feet in a radius.

Half of these people are elders and deacons of Furongsha, and the other half are the best among the inner disciples.

After all, not everyone can have the opportunity to watch Lan Yawen refine the Xuanshuang Sword.

Interestingly, no one of the three Luo Changting and his disciples who were invited to observe the refining of weapons were present.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge cauldron about five zhang wide and three zhang high. It is made of five elements spiritual metal and is mixed with the hardest refining material Star Sand.

This cauldron is the foundation of the weapon refining hall. It is a level seven mysterious weapon that has been placed in the hall for decades.

Sixteen bronze chains were tied around the cauldron, fixed to the hidden stakes under the ground.

Dozens of people who watched the refining weapon stood quietly by the wall of the hall, trying to stay away from the cauldron as much as possible to avoid affecting Lan Yawen's refining weapon.

When He Wuhen, Tang Bao and Bai Yan entered the hall, they attracted the quiet people and made a series of discussions.

Everyone looked sideways frequently, with curiosity in their eyes, and looked at He Wuhen and the other two.

Especially Bai Yan, her tender and green face, has long snow-white hair at a young age, which is particularly eye-catching, attracting many strange gazes.

Some people know that He Wuhen and the other two were guests invited by Lan Yawen to observe the refining of weapons.

So everyone whispered and talked for a while, and then they all talked about the identities and origins of the three. Could it be a disciple of a certain sect?

On that day, in the bamboo forest, Luo Changting and his disciples attacked Bai Yan and He Wuhen for some reason, and somehow spread it and was known to everyone.

Everyone's eyes at He Wuhen changed suddenly, full of awe and incredibility.

The strong will receive the respect he deserves no matter where he is.

With the strength of a level nine martial artist, he severely damaged the genius warrior Zhao Wucheng with one move and fought against the third-level Wuzong Luo Changting. This record is enough to stand out for all the martial artists in the East Wilderness.

Although the elders were all powerful people of Wuzong, after learning the news, they couldn't help but suck in a cold air. He Wuhen's eyes seemed to be looking at monsters.

As for those inner disciples, they are all martial arts powers. He Wuhen's eyes are filled with awe and admiration.

But He Wuhen turned a blind eye to everyone's strange eyes, and walked straight to the corner of the wall with Bai Yan and Tang Bao, standing quietly, waiting for Lan Yawen's arrival.

Mei Qinghan stood in the crowd and naturally saw He Wuhen and the other two entering the hall.

Hearing the discussions of the people beside him, Mei Qinghan's face became a little embarrassed, and her eyes were filled with guilt and regret.

She never expected that just because she entered Furong Shishi that day, she said casually, triggered so many subsequent events and led to a bloody battle.

Although she was very angry and annoying about He Wuhen's actions and always liked to speak fancy words.

But she just wanted to use Zhao Wucheng's hand to exclaim her anger, and never thought that the consequences would be so serious.

In short, Li Fang was deposed, Zhao Wucheng was seriously injured, and Bai Yan was injured, all of this was caused by her.

After biting his lips lightly and squeezing his hands for a while, Mei Qinghan finally plucked up the courage and walked in front of He Wuhen.

"He Wuhen, all this arises because of me. It's my fault, I'm sorry."

While speaking, Mei Qinghan bent down sincerely and bowed to He Wuhen.

Seeing this scene, He Wuhen immediately showed surprise on his face. He held his chin with one hand and looked at Mei Qinghan with a smile and said, "Oh, Miss Mei has always been as proud as a peacock. She will even apologize to others? It's such a strange thing. I am flattered."

Tang Bao also looked at Mei Qinghan with a wicked smile, and whispered in He Wuhen's ear: "Young Master, I think this girl is good. She has long breasts and thighs and looks handsome. Why don't you just let her agree with her body, and it can also fill your empty and lonely heart after Princess Zichen left."

Although Tang Bao deliberately lowered his voice, Mei Qinghan was very close to him and was a strong martial artist. He had extremely clever ears and eyes, so of course he could hear this sentence clearly.

In addition, when she saw Tang Bao dancing with a smirk, she suddenly became angry and turned her pretty face red with shame and anger.

"You...you are shameless!"

The sincere apology was exchanged for the other party's jokes, and the words were so vulgar and explicit, how could Mei Qinghan bear it?

She stomped her feet angrily and cursed, then turned around and left, her angrily look made countless people look sideways.

Everyone in the hall showed strange expressions again, and looked at Mei Qinghan and He Wuhen with playful eyes.

Fortunately, at this moment, Lan Yawen finally entered the hall, attracted everyone's attention and became quiet.

Tonight, Lan Yawen was wearing a black outfit, looking heroic and charming, and very attractive.

She came straight to the cauldron, stamped her feet, jumped onto the cauldron, and then bowed to the cauldron.

Everyone was the elders of Furong Temple, deacons and disciples, so they hurriedly returned the gift to Lan Yawen.

Then, Lan Yawen turned around and faced the cauldron and began to refine the weapon.

Refining weapons is a very mysterious and complex thing. The process is long and the procedures are rigorous and orderly, and there is no way to make any mistakes.

Once the refining weapon fails, the material will be destroyed and nothing will be left in the light, the cauldron will be broken, and there will be even a violent explosion, causing the cauldron to be destroyed and the person will be killed.

In history, there are many weapon refiners who have been hit by failure in refining weapons, which is not a strange story.

Lan Yawen sat cross-legged with her eyes closed and sat upright on the cauldron. After exercising her skills for a whole week, she adjusted the breath of Yuanli evenly and stabilized, her mind was clear, and she threw out distracting thoughts.

When she opened her eyes, her expression became extremely focused and solemn, and her mind became clear and flawless.

Then, she stretched out her hands and shot out two powerful surging Yuan powers, threw them into the cauldron, and poured them into the formation at the bottom of the cauldron.

Suddenly, the light golden cauldron burst out with bright colorful light, the breath of Yuanli surging, and the blazing flames rose.

There are many mysterious formations inside and under the cauldron. With Yuan Ling Stone providing Yuanli support, it can burn Yuanli true fire.

The temperature in the cauldron is rising sharply, and Lan Yawen continues to emit Yuanli light, mobilizing and driving the formations in the cauldron to adjust and condense the properties and purity of Yuanli True Fire.

Not long after, the flames in the cauldron turned red and pure and flawless.

At this time, Lan Yawen stretched out her left hand and a ring on her finger burst out with dazzling light.

She reached out and took out many refining materials from the light and threw them into the cauldron one by one.

It turned out that the white ring she wore on her hand was the space ring.

The space ring is a rare treasure, and it is generally a level 6 mysterious weapon at the lowest level, which ordinary warriors will never possess.

Only a weapon refining master like Lan Yawen can refine a space ring after collecting extremely precious materials.

She took out a total of eighteen kinds of materials, and invested one material every hundred breaths. Until she finally took out the scales of the Ice God, she put all the materials into the cauldron.

At this point, her face became more cautious and solemn, and she wandered around the cauldron like wind, constantly waving her palms to shoot out a series of radiances of energy, and rushed into the cauldron formation.

Everyone watching the refining tools in the hall held their breath and stared at Lan Yawen's movements and the reactions in the cauldron.

Because, now it has reached the most critical link in refining the Xuanshuang Sword.

As the saying goes, an expert looks at the tricks and an outsider watches the excitement. He Wuhen is dazzled and gradually can't see Lan Yawen's movements clearly, and he only feels very cool and handsome.

The whole process lasted for an hour. During this period, Lan Yawen's energy consumed severely, and she had to take out two Yuan Ling stones to absorb all the energy in it.

The Yuan Ling stone as big as an egg, after the Yuan power in it was swallowed up, it broke into powder.

An hour later, Lan Yawen finally stopped moving, her figure stayed at the top of the cauldron, and looked at the raging flames in the cauldron with a serious expression.

At this time, she was sweating profusely and exhausted.

But her expression and eyes were all relieved and expected.

She knew that the Xuanshuang Sword had been successfully refined.

Next, the time when the Xuanshuang Sword was born.

"open!"

She waved her hand and fired a ray of Yuanli light. In an instant, all the Yuanli true fire in the cauldron dissipated.

At the same time, a dazzling blue light burst out from the cauldron, printing and dyeing the entire hall a dazzling blur.

In everyone's stunning and expecting eyes, a huge ice-blue sword light suddenly appeared, rising from the cauldron and heading straight into the sky.

The ice-blue sword light penetrated the dome of the hall, rushed directly into the sky, pierced through the sky, and showed a huge sword light a hundred feet long in the sky, with its power that was extremely terrifying.

At that moment, the stars and moon in the sky were dimly visible, and all the light condensed on the sword light.

In the hall, everyone looked up at the sky with amazement, and their hearts were so shocked that they could not be further shocked.

I don’t know who shouted in the crowd, which immediately made the audience excited.

"Oh my God! The divine weapon has been born! This Xuanshuang Sword is actually a level nine mysterious weapon!"

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